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Avice remained fairly quiet, only looking around the room with a curious eye.
He smiled. "Are you excited?"
She crossed her arms. "You're welcome."
Avice squeezed Jack's hand reassuringly, but barely looked up.
He kissed her cheek. "Thank you for taking me."
She rolled her eyes. "I'll show you."
Her shoulder brushed his, and she squeezed his hand back, gazing up at the place.
He laughed. "Said what?"
"You'll see some soon, then."
She did as well, giving a slight nod.
He grinned. "Not so secret now."
She rolled her eyes. "You will eventually."
Avice followed, keeping her eyes down.
"I don't," he told her. "Not really."
She squinted at him. "I could always give it back."
She glanced up at him. "Makes sense."
"I don't have a favorite," he answered honestly. "They're all okay."
She smiled slightly. "I guess. I'll consider it."
She took his head and stepped out, looking around. "Do you remember well?"
He laughed. "I'm only teasing."
